My words break before I can say them You're the truth I tell myself I want to touch you like the rain does While you're sleeping I pray for your health So when I am far from your hands for a while Will you think of me 'til I return? honey I think it's your turn I'll never be much like your father I'll take care of you when I'm unwell So you can play in the devil's water And wash my brain clean of its hell So when I am far from your hands for a while will you think of me 'til I return honey I think it's your turn It's your turn It's your turn So when I am far from your hands for a while will you think of me 'til I return honey I think it's your turn